Odium 7-26-06 Results

Trent vs. Kurt Burton

The music blares over the speakers as video clips of riots and destruction play on the big screen. The music PAUSES, the stage is lit up by a pyro. Kurt Burton emerges, carrying his handy lead pipe to the ring. He brandishes the pipe at the crowd, and bangs his head. He runs to the ring and gives the one finger salute to the crowd. He steps through the ropes and throws off his shades and jacket. He raises his pipe once more and then stands and awaits his opponent's arrival.

"Don't fret precious I'm here...."As this quote rings out, the lights flicker on and off rapidly, and with the word here, they go off completely. The lights then come back up, tinted blue, at the words "Go back to sleep" ring out. A red spotlight searches through the blue crowd, and positions itself on the stage. "Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums." Red pyro shoots up from the stage, and now the lights flicker from red to blue rapidly. Trent Draven walks out onto the stage, dressed in his ring attire and a pair of red tinted sunglasses. He crosses his arms over his chest, fists to opposite shoulders, and brings them crashing down. He walks down the stage as the spotlight follows him, turning red when the lights are blue and vice versa. He stops halfway down the ramp and hands his glasses to a fan, then runs and rolls into the ring. "I'll be the one to protect you from..." He climbs a corner and crosses his arms again. "Isolate you, isolate and save you from yourself... Swinging to the rhythm of the new world order and..." He turns around and sits on the top turnbuckle, waiting for the match to start. "Go back to sleep...."

Both men stand across from one another staring at eachother almost like to animals fighting over a bit of territory. They lock up tight and both struggle around a bit to get the strength over the other till finally Trent gets the upperhand and sends Kurt the the ground with a thud that echoed. Kurt quickly jumped to his feet and lunged at Trent with a furious glare in his eyes only to be met with a thunderous and vicious blow to the midsection by Trents fist. Then Trent quickly latched hold of Kurts head withing his arm and lauched Kurts right arm over his head and in a single thrust he sent Kurt over his shoulder hitting the ground hard. Kurt writhed in pain a bit while grabbing his back after that quickly done snap suplex had hit. Then Trent not showing any loss of steam goes for Kurts legs for a sharpshooter only to be met with a huge boot to the face instead which sends him stumbling back a bit till he was leaning on the ropes. Kurt caught his breathe and was back up in an instance, noticing the position his opponent was in, Kurt then quickly bounced off the rope behind him and hit Trent violently with a clothesline that sent Trent to the ground outside. Trent didn't move much at first and Kurt decided to take this opportunity to taught the fans a bit and they seemed a bit more then disgusted by his display of showmanship so to speak. While Kurt wasn't paying attention Trent had made his way up and back into the ring and before Kurt new it he had been hit by a brutal forearm to the back that sent him down onto one knee without a seconds delay. Then Trent grabs Kurts other leg and jerks out from under him which sends Kurt face first into the mat and Trent, while still holding that leg, flips Kurt over onto his back and with a bit of manuevering he locks on the figure four. As Trent applies more and more pressure Kurt screams in agony and reaches for the ropes desperately hoping for a bit of relief only to find the ropes are to far off for him to break the hold. Kurt realizing there is no way out of it begins to try to tip the scales in his favor by forcing himself through all the pain and trying to flip himself over, Trent, seeing what Kurt is up to, immediately puts more pressure which sends Kurt quickly back onto his back in pain once again. Then again Kurt tries for the same and this time makes it over and Trent instantly realized the shift and as he did he himself began to flail about screaming as Kurt put pressure on him. Kurt then let loose the hold and both them lay on the ground consoling their legs.

Hayden: Well Kurt isn't looking too hot at the moment

Crystal: He's just warming up that's all

The ref then decided to begin the ten count after he noticed then two men were not getting up anytime soon.

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2................

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4..............

Kurt was back on his feet and was waiting on Trent to get back on his, as soon as Trent was up Kurt latched onto from behind and sent him up, over, and then back down with a textbook German Suplex. Trent lied there seemingly unconcious as Kurt, using the ropes, made his way back to his feet. As he made his way up you could clearly see that the amount of time Kurt had spent in that Figure Four had taken effect on him. He wobbled around a bit before finally coming to a position of some normality. Kurt then grabbed ahold of Trents hair and pulled him up onto his feet, the Kurt clutched onto to Trent around the waste area in hopes of hitting a belly to belly suplex but was fiercely cut off when Trent nailed Kurt in the face with a deafening closed fist. Kurt fell down to one knee and let go his grip on Trents abdomen and then Trent too advantage of the situation and hit hurt with a barbaric knee to the face. Kurt's head bounced off of it and he fell backwards onto the mat flat on his back. Trent then went over a pin in hopes of claiming victory after that blow to the face.

1.............2.............kick out!

Crystal: See he isn't out yet

Kurt then with all the energy in his body that he had left flung his shoulder up to break the count and as Trent stood up he was a bit more then irate about the situation and found himself arguing with the ref over the count. Though everyone knew that it had only be a two Trent had convinced himself that this match should be over as he yelled it into the refs face. While Trent was busy Kurt made his move and quickly hit Trent with a low blow which, just like any man, Trent fell to the ground clutching himself ranting and cussing. Kurt then grabs Trents hair and picks him up quickly then picks Trent up and lands a huge backbreaker, as Trent back is pierced by the knee of Kurt, Trent exhales instantly with a bit of a cry of pain as he rolls off and lands face first on the mat.

Crystal: That's what we want to see

Kurt then flipped Trent over and made his way over to the turnbuckle, he then made his way up to the second rope and taunted a bit before turning around and jumping off and landing with a thunderous impact upon the lifeless body of Trent with a elbow drop and as he did he quickly hooked the leg for the pin.

1.............2...........kick out!

Trent, with all his might, threw Kurt off of him. Kurt in shock of the kickout sat in shock of his opponent seemingly loosing confidence of whether he can really beat him or not. Trent slowly made his way to his feet and as he stood up he was still in a bit of a daze, he turned and saw Kurt running at him with his armed posed for the clothesline. Trent ducked and Kurt flew into the ropes and bounced back where Trent was posed for a back body drop that connected with almost perfect accuracy. Kurt began to russle around a bit after hitting the ground do the the enormous amount of pain that had just been inflicted by his opponent. Trent then made his way to the ropes and leaned against them awaiting Kurt to get back up. Kurt is up and Trent stalks him. He boots Kurt in the gut and lifts him into the air. He looks to hit “The big come down” but Burton turns around 180 degrees on Trent's shoulders and pushes Trent face down into the mat. Here he lock in the “Feedback” and starts to choke Trent out. Trent after reaching the brink of unconsciousness begins to fight back, he fights for air and clenches his fists. Drakz now races down the ramp and slides into the ring. He holds a police truncheon in his hand which he raises as he stares down the referee who, valuing his job steps aside and turns a blind eye to the situation. Drakz struts round to the face of Trent who is close to breaking the choke locked in on him. Drakz drops to his knees and smiles at Trent who looks on in terror. Drakz then taps Trent on the face in a sarcasticly friendly manner before striking him down with the blunt truncheon. Trent's face hits the mat and he struggles no more. Drakz now leaves the ring and Burton tightens the “Feedback.” The referee now lifts the arm of Trent and drops it. It hits the mat. He lifts it again.........it hits the mat. He lifts it a third time and it hits the mat.

Winner – Kurt Burton

Drakz now grabs a mic and rolls into the ring where he begins to address the fallen Trent Draven.

Drakz - “Trenty boy! You seem to have this ongoing vendetta against me and that makes me upset deep down inside. I can't believe you don't want to be my friend.”

Drakz smiles harder and starts to laugh a little.

Drakz - “I've had an idea. It's pretty good. How about at Superbrawl IV I kick your bum buddy's ass? At Superbrawl IV I will take on the man who I was meant to take on last week. “The Man of the Hour” Josh!”

The crowd erupt with roars at the thought of seeing the match that nearly happened last week but turned into a street fight.

Drakz - “But hang on what's so amazing about that? We have seen Josh kick my ass twice before so who gives a sh*t? F*ck it Trent you can have a pop too! At Superbrawl IV it will be Josh vs Trent vs Me. Kalloo kallay what joyous day! See you soon Trent! Have a good un.”

Drakz then throws the mic as hard as he can at the back of Trent's head who holds his skull as Drakz skips back up the ramp following Burton. Drakz catches up with Kurt and slaps him on the back before the two men disappear backstage.

Crystal: Sh*t just keeps getting better tonight

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The cameras cut to the parking lot where Jason Vieira is walking to his car.

“Could you pass the soap?”

Jason drops his bag and turns and is met with a pipe to the face. He falls to the ground as the Kyzerlings descend on him like demons. They begin beating him with chains, pipes, feet and fist. They suddenly stop and stand tall. Kyzer walks up clapping. Vieira is struggling to stand when Kyzer bends down to look at him eye to eye.

Kyzer: You just couldn’t handle the pressure. You stupid ****.

The Kyzerlings grab Vieira and carry him over to a couple of cars and climb up. One grabs Vieira’s arms and one grabs his legs. They begin swinging him and launch him into the air and down on a windshield of another car. Vieira lies motionless with blood pouring. Kyzer only grins.

Kyzer: These KAV’s are getting bad. Very bad.

Crystal: Oh my god I think I just came

Hayden: Crystal there really is no need

Crystal: But my god Kyzer and Drakz are making my year tonight. Everything they have done tonight is orgasm worthy.

Hayden: It has been an exciting night I must say

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Calvin and CBT vs. Obo and Zmaster

The lights are turned down, and the sounds of Alchemist' "Hold You Down" are heard through the Arena speakers. After the first chorus, Tha CBT makes his way down to the ring, complete with singapore cane. A self-sufficient look on his face. A cocky smirk, as he takes in the crowds reaction, whether or good or bad. He often antagonizes the fans who boo him, getting in there face, even physically provoking them. Once in the ring he's casual, confidently awaiting to start the match.

An electronic yet tribal percussion line suddenly shakes the sound system, the entrance of "Unorthodox Manifesto". This repeats over several times, the thunderous crash of the music jolting everyone in their seats. Then, at what looks to be the point of sudden and harsh impact, a distortional descent tears through the line, flowing directly into the song itself. Calvin Lee follows and makes his way on to the entrance stage. As he walks down towards the ramp, in true Anointed fashion, gold sparks shoot up from the stage. After walking to the top of the ramp, he is consumed entirely by the pyrotechnics.The pace of his music suddenly picks up, prompting the sparks to cease fire and Calvin Lee to let out a primal scream and pose on the ramp.He walks down further for a moment, then locks into his pose once more. Following the even sharper turn towards speed of his music, the sparks once again begin to fly, this time lower on the apron.After several moments, the pyro ceases and Calvin Lee runs into the ring. Upon entry, he scans the area. Moments later, Calvin Lee walks over to the ropes and ascends to the middle turnbuckle. He poses for a brief second. Calvin Lee leaps down from the turnbuckle and prepares for his match.

The lights dim. Through the curtain walks Obo. He makes his way down to the ring as "Down With the Sickness" by Disturbed blares over the loud speakers. Obo slaps a few fans hands, but does not pay any real attention to them. A glazed over look is on his face the entire time. Obo slides into the ring and goes to the near corner, where he climbs to the top rope for a quick pose.

The lights go out. Lots of fire begins to form on the screen for the entrance. Explosion hits the air and the ramp catches fire and forms a square. A man begins to rise up there and it's ZMaster with Step Up playing. The crowd begins to cheer and then starts walking down the ramp with a serious look. He looks at the cheering crowd and then goes to the ring. He enters the ring and raises his arms in the air forming an x and drops them down violently and causes an explosion on all 4 corners of the ring.

Crystal: Well this match better be good

Hayden: It deffinately has the potential to be a great match up

All four men stand in the ring deciding who will start the match off and in a heads or tails sort of way they all decide and it looks like Obo and Calvin will be the first two in the ring to square off. The two men stand in the ring staring at eachother viciously while awaiting the bell that will allow them to go at eachother relentlessly. The bell sounds and the two men lock horns as the dance around in a circle struggling for the upperhand on one another. As the back and forth movement continues Obo eventually catches an opening and sends Calvins head underneath his arm into a headlock as Obo proceeded to wrench his arm continualy to force yet more pressure upon Calvins neck. Calvin still quite fresh and upset at the way things are going, turns the tide of the match by roping his arms around Obo's waste and with all his might, lifted Obo up into the air and sent him crashing down onto the match with a modified German Suplex of some sort. Calvin then proceeded over to Obo and pulled him away from where he had landed because Zmaster stood only a foot or so away and was looking for the tag. Calvin then quickly latched upon the head of Obo and lifted him about to his feet and then grasped onto Obo's midsection and sent him up and around with a Belly to Belly Suplex. Obo hit hard and Calvin decided to take a premature pin on his part and was met with a boot to the back of the head by Zmaster who had entered the ring to break the count and did so before it even could start. CBT rushed in after him but was held back by the ref and sent back to his corner as Zmaster walked away and stepped back outside the ropes.

Hayden: They sure have the team work sorted

Calvin stood up and waited for Obo to get back to his feet and as he did Calving quickly rushed him with a Clothesline which Obo ducked and as Calvin bounced off the ropes behind Obo and came running back Obo landed a huge Spinning Heel Kick to Calvin. Calvin fell to the ground and began to roll around a bit while grabbing his face in the spot where Obo had hit him. Obo then made his way over to Zmaster as Calvin lay on the ground concerned about his own issues but Obo was quickly met by surprise with a Forearm to the back that sent him down to his knees by Tha CBT, who then picked him up and Irish Whipped him back into the opposite corner. The ref the escorted CBT back to his side but the damage had already been done as Calvin was back to his feet and was making his way over to his corner where Obo now was. Calvin then held ahold of Obo as he tagged in CBT, they both gave a few boot shots before Calvin stepped out of the ring and CBT took control of the match. Tha CBT took Obo out of the ring and threw him into the ropes, as he came back CBT clasped onto him and gave him a huge Spinebuster that shook the ring and caused a loud thud as Obo's body bounced off the ground.

Hayden: Christ that was brutal

Crystal: Don't take the Lord's name in vein ass hole

Hayden: Since when were you religious?

Crystal: I'm not

CBT then started to pick Obo up once again but he was surprised to be greeted with a gut punch and then in the moment of CBT's confusion, Obo latched onto CBT's arms and then hit him with a barrage of Headbutts that could give a normal man a concussion. Obo and started to make his way over to ZMaster once again as CBT lie on the crowd still a bit dazed by the slamming of his skull to yet another mans skull. Obo was almost there when once again he was caught off guard as Calvin nailed him in the back of the head with a Forearm and sent him to the ground before he could make it all the way to where he wanted to be. ZMaster started to get in the ring but was only short lived because the ref was right there to keep it from getting anymore out of hand then it already had. Calvin helped Tha CBT up and as he got up CBT went over to Obo and picked him back up and then thrusted his head between his legs and then grabbed hold of Obo's waste and accompanied all that with a huge PowerBomb that left Obo on the ground out cold and Tha CBT being no fool, he went for the pin.

1...........2..............kick out!

Obo with all his adrenaline that he had left kicked out before the three and CBT was left in shock at what had happend.

Hayden: That was so close

Crystal: Meh. I really don't care about the outcome of this match as it has no one interesting in it.

Hayden: I apologise folks Crystal isn't easily entertained

CBT decided he would go for it once again and sure one more would take Obo out of the match. As he got Obo back in the position and readied himself for the manuever, Obo quickly launched CBT backwards to the ground and made a dash for the corner and the tag to ZMaster was made. Zmaster being a freshman quickly came in, he picked up CBT and hit CBT with a huge uppercut that sent him to the ground hard. Then Calvin rushed into the ring to aid his fallen comrade only to be met with the same fate as CBT, Zmaster then picked both of them up by their necks and gave a huge Double Chokeslam and the ring quickly took on the looks of a war ground. ZMaster now goes for the cover on Tha CBT.

1...............2............3!

Winner: ZMaster and Obo

We now see Alex Sean and EBR run down the ramp and slide into the ring where they begin their beating on Obo. ZMaster and CBT have locked up outside the ring and with a clothesline over the guard wall they fight off through the Odium crowd. Lee, Sean and EBR stomp on Obo until Master of Destruction races down to the ring to aid the man who saved his skin earlier. The numbers are already too high though and MOD is beaten down. The Anointed now pose in the ring and laugh at the two fallen men. But we now see yet another man race down the Odium ramp toward the ring with a steel chair in hand. “Total Apocalypse” Mikael West dives into the ring and nails EBR in the face with the edge of the steel chair. EBR hits the mat and holds his bloody nose. He then cracks Alex Sean around the back of the head with the chair and then Lee in the gut followed by a smashing blow to the back of his skull. MOD and Obo now back up help him in clearing the ring of the Anointed. Obo continues to stomp away on Calvin Lee as old partners TA and MOD pose in the ring soaking in the roars of the audience.

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We now see an empty arena. There are no signs of life in it but the sound of a dull heartbeat can be heard. PUMP. PUMP. The arena flashes and we see a milisecond of footage of in ring action. Then the dead arena is back. the heartbeat continues, louder now. PUMP. PUMP. The screen flashes again to the bleeding face of Tha CBT and then the silent arena once more. the heartbeat continues to get louder and faster. PUMP PUMP PUMP. The screen flashes again this time to Drakz celebrating with his newly won heavyweight championship at Distance. Hayden's voice can be heard shouting over the top of the fans roars. "This is what WFWF is all about!" The screen now flicks through a large amount of seperate action footage featuring many different WFWF superstars. Deadstar assembly's "Send me and angel" plays along with the footage and the edits get faster and faster until finnaly the music cuts and the screen freezes on Michael Kyzer and Drakz staring at the screen. The camera zooms out and the recognisable Superbrawl IV poster animates to build itself up. the superstars pose before freezing. Alex Sean and EBR flash onto the screen and the PPV's tag line hammers over the top of it all. "Revolution has never been quite this cold!"

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The ring is cleared out and “Icon” begins to play over the speakers. Michael Kyzer walks out on the stage with a briefcase in one hand. No Kyzerlings follow him out to the ring as he saunters down the ramp. He walks up the steps and into the ring. He produces another microphone by magic.

Kyzer: At Super Brawl, someone will win the crown jewel of the Kyzer Drakz era. Someone will walk out the Intergalactic Spaceman Champion. Originally we were supposed to see Reverend Shadow face Jason Vieira. But if you didn’t notice Jason Vieira fell victim to one of those KAV’s I have been hearing so much about lately. But now we have a dilemma. Our main event is without one of the contenders and I have the shiny new belt that needs a worthy owner. So we have thought about it and we have decided that we are going to do something special with the belt.

Mozarts Requiem Lacrimosa begins to play as the lights dim in the arena and the entrance admits a green glow and fog envelopes the entrance way. The Reverend then appears through the mist with his bible locked tightly his right hand as he walks down to the ring. He gets down the ramp and walks to the left and goes up the stairs slowly and gets into the ring calmly. The Reverend eyes Kyzer as he gathers a microphone.

Kyzer: Reverend, so nice you could join me out here since I asked for you to come out and all.

Reverend: I came out here because whatever you going to announce about that match involves me. I am here to witness my fate firsthand.

Kyzer only grins. He opens the case and pulls out the new title. It is a big block of gold with a giant spaceman on the carved into the face.

Kyzer: You want to witness your fate? You want to see where your fate lies? You must think it lies in this belt, this beautiful belt. You must think that it is in wearing this around your waist. If only you weren’t so f*cking ignorant.

Kyzer suddenly rams the belt into the face of Reverend Shadow. Shadow hits the mat hard. Kyzer drops the belts and pulls Shadow up. He hooks Shadow and hits Apathy and Excess (Hammerlock Legsweep DDT) on the title. Kyzer gets to his feet with the title. Only know the beautiful gold has blood on it.

Kyzer: People really need to watch out for those KAV’s. They are vicious. Rev. your fate lies with me. It lies with me because at Super Brawl your opponent will be none other than…

The King of Excess…

The Addict Icon…

Your Heroin Hero…

The Enigma…

The Megalomaniac…

The Lord of F*ck…

Your F*cking God…

Your Papa…

Michael Kyzer!

The screen fades to black with Kyzer, standing over the fallen Reverend, holding the bloody title.

END